What if her nausea, dizziness, and sickness weren't from something she ate?
Madisyn wondered as her mind immediatelly filled with concerns.
She couldn't seem to have eaten anything weird, not that she recalled at least.
A cold shiver ran through Madisyn as she swallowed down the growing lump in her throat. Maybe that wasn't something She ate.
Maybe that was a syptom of something else.
It had been two weeks since that night with Ethan, and only a month before that, there'd been Joey.
She glanced down at her stomach, feeling a strange, bloated sensation. Was it just her mind playing tricks on her?
Or reminding her not to play with fire like she did in the past?
She couldn't be certain about It, but throwing up that much in a matter of a day surely enough was a ring bell.
"No, no, no…" she whispered, a mix of disbelief and dread flooding her senses. That couldn't be.
